Mr. Shen, your love-struck wife doesn't want you anymore!

Shen Chengyan sighed: "It's very late, you should go to sleep, you can't eat."

"But I'm hungry!"

"You won't feel hungry when you're asleep."

"I don't care, I just want to eat."

"There's no food at home, only milk."

Shen Mo didn't believe it, so he jumped off the sofa to look at the refrigerator. He was too short to open the door and was so anxious that he ran around in circles.

Shen Chengyan walked over, put his arm around him with one hand, and opened the refrigerator door: "There's really nothing to eat."

Shen Mo glanced inside, his expression one of utter dismay: "How come your face is even cleaner than yours?"

Shen Chengyan found it amusing and put him down: "Are you sure you don't want to drink milk?"

"Hmph!"

"You've got guts." Shen Chengyan gave him a thumbs up, then went to pour the milk.

"..."

Shen Mo was dumbfounded.

It collapsed already?

Why don't you try to persuade him?

After he realized what was happening, he lay down and started rolling around on the ground.

Shen Chengyan frowned immediately: "What are you doing?"

"She's throwing a tantrum!" Shen Mo wailed.

"……stand up."

"No, no!"

"..."

"You might as well let me starve to death!"

"..."

Shen Chengyan's temples throbbed.

Watching the toddler tumbling and scrambling around, throwing a tantrum, he silently took out his phone and searched for "what to do when a naughty child keeps crying".

#Children who misbehave are mostly asking for a beating#

#If you don't have a belt, a rolling pin will do#

#Beat them to death, if they're scared they won't dare to cause trouble#

Shen Chengyan turned off his phone, ignoring the awful comments, and walked over to pick up the little brat from the ground.

Shen Mo's face was covered in tears from crying.

Shen Chengyan carried him back to the room, without scolding or yelling. He made him sit on the bed, took some tissues, wiped away his tears and snot, and said gently, "I'll go pour you another glass of milk. Drink it and go to sleep."

Shen Mo knelt on the bed with her buttocks sticking up, burying her face in the pillow, and sobbed, "No, no."

"You're not allowed to say no."

Then the crying grew even louder.

Shen Chengyan felt like his eardrums were about to shatter. He sighed deeply, "I'll make you something delicious tomorrow, okay?"

"What's delicious?"

"Braised pork belly, roast chicken, stewed ribs, and braised prawns."

Shen Mo sniffed, licked his salty snot, and reluctantly agreed.

The next morning at seven o'clock, the young master woke up, looked around blankly with his big eyes, remembered something, jumped up, looked at his father sleeping next to him, and slapped him hard across the face.

Shen Chengyan opened his eyes, his face ashen.

Shen Mo yelled at him, "Didn't you say you'd cook me something delicious?!"

Shen Chengyan took a deep breath and said "be a loving father" three times in his heart before suppressing his anger: "I can't cook."

"You liar!"

"I'll take you out to eat."

"Dad, you're so good to me!"

"..."

While washing up, I noticed that my eldest son's eyes were swollen like walnuts.

Last night, after he finished drinking his milk, he kept saying he was hungry and missed his grandma, crying for several hours, almost breaking down Shen Chengyan's self-control, which he was so proud of.

In his most desperate moment, he considered sending the little brat back.

But I held back.

The reason he became so unlikeable is because Tang Yun spoiled him.

If we don't intervene, this kid will really be spoiled rotten.

After washing up, Shen Chengyan drove him to have breakfast.

It seems they were really hungry, as they wolfed down their breakfast as soon as it was served.

After he finished eating, Shen Chengyan wiped his mouth for him.

After getting into the car, the young master remembered to ask his father, "Where are you taking me?"

Shen Chengyan fastened his seatbelt: "Go find your mother."

Upon hearing this, Shen Mo immediately broke down: "I don't want that wicked woman! I want to go home, I want my grandma! I want my godmother!"

Shen Chengyan frowned: "If your mother is a bad woman, then what am I?"

He was fairly fair on this point: "Bad man."

Shen Chengyan: "..."

**

When the father and son arrived at Qingwan Villa, Jiang Yu was not there.

Judging from the signs inside the house, it seems she didn't come home all night.

Shen Mo seemed to strongly resist coming in, sitting on the floor in the entryway and throwing a tantrum: "I don't want to go in."

Shen Chengyan hadn't slept well all night because of his noise, and he was bothered by him all the way here. Now his head was buzzing.

He felt like he was about to die suddenly at any moment.

She didn't have the energy to coax him anymore: "Whatever, if you don't want to go in, just sit here."

Shen Mo: "..."

After Shen Chengyan entered the house, he sat down on the sofa, just about to catch his breath, when Shen Mo suddenly came running over again: "When are we having lunch?"

Shen Chengyan was a little shocked: "You just had breakfast an hour and a half ago."

"I'm hungry again."

"...Just bear with it, it's not noon yet."

"No, no, no!"

"Don't shout."

"Ahhh, I'm going to scream!"

Shen Chengyan took a deep breath: "Go ahead and call me that. Whatever makes you happy. Dad will tolerate it."

Shen Mo: "..."

Shen Mo ran off with a bored expression.

Shen Chengyan suddenly sat up straight: "Stop."

It would be a miracle if Shen Mo stood still; he ran around the living room excitedly, asking, "What?"

Seeing the shoe prints all over the floor, Shen Chengyan's pupils dilated in shock: "Go change your shoes."

"No! Change it!"

Shen Chengyan closed his eyes: "Be good, don't run away, go take off your shoes before you come in."

Shen Mo's rebellious streak kicked in: "I won't change it."

"Your shoes are dirty and full of bacteria. Go change into slippers and be a good boy/girl."

Shen Mo ran back and forth between the living room and dining room like a wild horse, shouting as he ran, "I'm not changing, come and hit me then!"

Shen Chengyan was on edge. He stood up, his eyes scanning the surroundings, as if searching for something suitable.

Shen Mo realized something was wrong and turned to run towards the gate.

The next second, he tripped over his own feet with his left foot and fell face-first to the ground.

The next second, a heart-wrenching scream echoed throughout the villa.

Shen Chengyan: "..."

Shen Chengyan stood there in silence.

He simply couldn't believe that such a stupid thing belonged to him and Jiang Yusheng.

……

Jiang Yu couldn't believe that male prostitutes were so difficult to deal with these days.

"Sister, let's add each other on WeChat."

Jiang Yu didn't dare to look him in the eye. After getting dressed, she started looking for her bag: "Sorry, I can't add you. My phone is dead."

"Then, sister, please write down my phone number. You can add me when your phone has battery."

"Okay, okay, my favorite food is xiaolongbao (soup dumplings)."

Jiang Yu had already read the random reply and finally found the bag under the sofa. She kicked the still-sleepy Zhong Shuangshuang awake and quickly dragged her away from this "lewd" scene.

Jiang Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief after running all the way out of the private room and into the elevator.

Zhong Shuangshuang leaned against the elevator, yawning: "Why are you running?"

Jiang Yu thought about it and realized it made sense; why was she running away?

She just made a mistake that every man in the world would make.

On the way back, Jiang Yu charged her phone in the car, and when she turned it on, she was surprised to see that Shen Chengyan had called her.

That's really strange. After arguing like that yesterday, he still took the initiative to contact her?